Trash of the Count's Family

One hour passed by.

Siiiiizzle-

A sound similar to something burning filled the room.

“Mm, ugh.”

The necromancer Mary started to moan.

‘…Scars appear that way.’

Cale bit down on his lips.

• Looks like it hurts.

Raon’s sad voice echoed inside of Cale’s mind.

Raon was talking about both Mary and Hannah.

The black veins on Hannah’s body that looked like they would burst were slowly shrinking. All of the visible areas, including her arms, face, neck, and calves, were all starting to calm down.

In return, lines that look like black spider webs started to appear on her body like tattoos.

It was disgusting. It was ugly.

The lines spread across her body like a riverbed that had been through a long time of drought.

“…Hannah.”

The Saint was looking at her with his eyes wide open.

It was at that moment.

“Mm, ugh.”

Hannah’s body suddenly started to hunch over. A shocked Tasha caught Hannah’s body as Hannah’s closed eyes started to open. Her pupils were not focused at all.

“C, conscious-.”

Mary tried to speak, but she could not speak properly because her entire body was shaking. She seemed to be running out of energy.

Siiizzle.

Mary’s hands that were on Hannah’s back were creating a path for the dead mana to flow through Hannah’s body while absorbing the black smoke coming out of Hannah’s body as well.

Siiiiizzle.

Mary’s hands were becoming dyed black while burning.

She had been creating a path for dead mana to flow through someone else’s body for one hour. That was difficult to do. It was something that only Mary could do, as she was the only human who knew how dead mana flowed through the human body.

A voice started to speak at that moment.

“Hannah.”

Cale had walked over next to Hannah’s bed. He looked into Hannah’s unfocused pupils and started to speak.

“Wake up.”

Hannah’s fingers slightly twitched.

Hannah still had her golden aura surrounding her body. This showed that she was not completely unconscious.

“…Young master Cale.”

Tasha looked at Cale observing Hannah and bit down on her lips.

As a Dark Elf with the darkness attribute, she was not able to help Mary with creating the path through Hannah’s body. If she was able to do so, she would have done so to help Mary out many years ago.

Since she could not do anything to help, she had given Mary the book that would let her choose the path of a necromancer. [1]

“Hannah, you are the one to protect yourself.”

Tasha, who had been listening to Cale, put some more strength into propping Hannah up after hearing what Cale had to say. She wanted to save her. She wanted to save this woman that she originally was hesitant about after hearing about her relationship with the Church of the Sun God.

It was at that moment.

“Ah.”

Tasha let out a gasp.

Hannah had closed her eyes. However, her pupils had focused before she closed her eyes.

Ooooooooong-

Tasha subconsciously let go of Hannah. A rumbling noise was coming out of Hannah’s body.

Hannah was now sitting up straight on her own.

breathing roughly as she started to speak through her bleeding

“…I will not die.”

to smile and slowly backed

At that moment.

Paaaat!

life, a blinding golden light shot out of Hannah’s body. Cale could

everything on

Hannah was putting everything, including her life on the line, to

moment, Cale could hear Mary’s

“Mm, haha-.”

mixture of a groan and laughter. Cale couldn’t see anything because she

the line. At

Siiiiiizzle.

was a disgusting noise. At the same time, even more black

did not

‘She survived.’

was what his intuition

Hannah would live.

intuition was usually

was no longer visible due to the combination of the golden light and the black smoke. He

“Sob, sob.”

‘He’s so emotional.’

that his younger sister was working hard to overcome

you very much,

thanking someone, although it wasn’t obvious who it was directed toward. In a way, it even seemed like

another hour, Cale could see Mary starting

“…She survived.”

who had gotten up

you

Mary’s face, although nobody could see it because of the black robe. At the same time, Tasha’s shocked voice filled the

“Mary!”

body was starting to lean to one side. She had no

she noticed that she did not fall over. Someone had hugged her before

Pat. Pat.

could feel someone’s touch

hard. Get

Mary closed her eyes

‘I saved her.’

in

in his arms. He managed to prevent

think that I can

legs were also hurting after standing up for

Tasha. Tasha, who had been rushing toward Mary before Cale caught her, was standing there with a blank expression. Cale looked toward her and started to

“Tasha.”

“Yes … yes?”

move Mary with the Wind

“Ah, yes.”

could see Cale starting to

“Move her.”

have the strength

the procedure was over, but

“Young master-nim.”

the

“Yes, Saint-nim?”

down at Hannah, who was sleeping peacefully,

that necromancer-nim be

be fine. Miss Tasha

I’m really

a Saint as he clasped his hands together and started to

soon turned into

down at

well as Cale, who came to check in on Hannah, were in

mess, so Hannah had been moved

both admiration and concern after looking

scars

a glance

to live somewhere isolated even if

away from the Empire, they needed

will be a lot

really

Cale’s question. However, he did

People are wary of the darkness attribute and dead mana. However, now it is my turn to

needed to hide away from the judging eyes of the world, it was now his turn to protect Hannah and keep her

Hannah has the

need to live

“…Excuse me?”

he did not hear Cale correctly. He turned his gaze away

Cale looked confident.

was currently speaking inside

• that swordmaster seems to have

the other

mana is a severe poison for humans. The fact that she was able to overcome it and survive is

see that the way Cale was looking at Hannah the same way as usual. At that moment, this thought

it because it is young master Cale that